Change of Mind
enterprises
"What help?". Anneth also frowned.
"Please find me a job. All this time I always asked for help from Brother Johan but instead left a bad impression in every job. I don't want to ask for help from Johan anymore" complained Rasya.
Satria and Anneth looked at each other in disbelief.
...***...
Suppose I know this, I ask for help Johan aja - Rasya.
Time goes by quickly when the circumstances you live in are very supportive. Just like with Rasya.
Physiotherapy is going well even though now the family's economy is declining due to treatment. So Rasya had to quickly find a job in order to help his family's economy.
Yaahhh. Rasya is upset but does not want to regret having asked Satria for help.
Different from what Johan offered first. Starting from katsir, restaurant services, regulator needs, and so forth. Lah, this is even Cleaning Service.
"It's still working. Kasian yes"
"Yes"
Two female servants passed in front of him to go home. Honestly Rasya was heartbroken by these words. He put the mop in the bucket, then sat for a while in the staff chair there.
"Don't put it in your heart, I'm sure you can handle it!" that's mr. Kamal. The secretary of this company.
Pak maman directly intervened about the cleanliness of this company because this includes small companies.
"Do I need help?"
"No need sir. I'm almost done. You go home" Rasya forced smile.
"Well, if so. Finish it quickly. Do not let you go home late" Maman passed from before Rasya.
Huuufftts
Rasya sighed. Just a day he got a job already on the lips up to several times.
The work is not too proficient, but they should advise not even angry. Only Maman was good to him.
Finished with his work, Rasya rushed home because tonight he had to attend a celebration party for Satria's relationship. He only wears simple dress, elastic shoes that match his dress and hair tied.
Unexpectedly, many of his high school friends were there. Rasya was moved to meet them all.
"Hai Rasya. Come sit down" said Anneth kindly as Rasya entered the karoke room
"Hey Rasya's. Whatsapp?"
"Have you seen me for a long time?"
"You're all here! I'm kangeeeenn!!!" sontak Rasya hugged all her female friends.
Ica was there too. His friend snatched it up in High School.
"Gue misses Ra!!! " Ica chimed.
"Aw, ow. Ouch..." Rasya grimaced as his legs suddenly ached. His physiotherapy was smooth, but had to do it a few more times because his legs had not completely healed.
"Ouch.. Sorry Rasya" Ica broke their arms and sat Rasya on the sofa.
"Satria told me the same story about your condition. If you need anything, call me?" Ica stroked Rasya's worried hand.
"It's okay. I'm fine" Ica didn't say anymore. He knows, his friend this one is quite stubborn.
"Well, let's welcome the song of our friend! Alita Rashandra!"
Rasya stood with the help of Ica, then sang a song by Satria's whispers. He sang the song Don't Give Up the lyrics of D'Masiv.
There's no human
Who are born perfect
Don't you regret it
Everything that has happened
We must have never
Get a heavy ordeal
As if this life
It means nothing more
Ref 1:
Thank you for what is
Life is a gift
Keep living this life
There's no human
Who are born perfect
Don't you regret it
Everything that has happened
Back to: Reff 1
The ref 2:
God will show
His greatness and power
For his patient servant
And not desperate
Bridges:
Do not give up (6x)
Although this is a month-long commemoration of Satria and Anneth's relationship. But Rasya instead sang a song about his life. Haha.
Hopefully this song can be your encouragement - Knights.
...***...
Not a month Rasya worked there, he had to stop impromptu because the company went bankrupt.
It is suspected that Mr. Maman committed corruption and fled with his money.
Today is Rasya's last day working there. He sighed while putting the trash into the barrel in the company yard.
He stared briefly at the almost dark sky, closing his eyes for a moment while breathing the air there. Feels calm.
Then look for a moment at the employees who are preparing to leave the company while carrying a cardboard containing their belongings.
"Lho, what paper is this? I think I know what it is" Rasya took the paper and read it straight away.
Rasya. "GODAAAKKKK". He ran up the stairs to the owner's room. No matter how the views of other employees who think it crazy.
"PAK" called Rasya while opening the door. A moment later, he realized that he was being disrespectful.
"Yes, what's wrong?" looks the face of stress of the company owner who continues to struggle with his computer.
"Th-this, this. You know what that means?"
"What's wrong?, I've transferred your salary, right?"
still not looking.
"Sir, see first?" Rasya continued to show the paper.
Lazily the father looked. Not on paper, but on Rasya.
"You, Rasya, right?"
... ***...
"Hahaha, it turns out our fate is the same. Both are at the lowest point" said om Herman after hearing Rasya's story. Then another sip of beer.
It turned out that the leader of the company was the father of his childhood friend. They used to be like family.
"Oh yes, about. Rian.-"
"Don't talk about it again. Let him calm down in nature" now Rasya's countenance becomes sad.
"Well, that's it" said Herman, nodding casually. "On this paper, it turns out that my cash is not all taken away. Enough to rebuild the company. But I've sold it to someone else" this time Herman said a little too much, probably because of the effects of the alcohol.
"Om, don't be so dong. Cook it down a little bit. No one succeeds in this world without waking up. It should be a good example for Rasya"
"Haha, yayaya. Rasya is big. I know I have to fight. If you used to know just playing with Rian doang!" sip the beer again.
"Om...., don't discuss it anymore" whined Rasya.
"Haha. Gini aja's. I'll go back to my company as long as you're my secretary, how?" point at Herman with a smile.
"But I don't know anything about companies, businesses, secretaries, management?. I'm going to law school" now Rasya's gulping his cola.
"Quiet, I can teach you later" Herman waited for Rasya's answer.
Rasya kept thinking. He could not answer directly because he also had to consider his studies. Just a month he got his identity back on campus, had to get another trial. Huuuff.
"I..-"